Lyrics:
with rhyme
Keep it up ghetto in a school doing fine
Keep it up heads of government nah rob the poor blind.
Keep it up with time Keep it up with the mind
nurse, some local loser, she's in charge of the cyanide hole
And she also keeps the cards that read, "Have Mercy on His Soul"
They all play on the penny
nurse, some local loser, she's in charge of the cyanide hole
And she also keeps the cards that read, "Have Mercy on His Soul"
They all play on the penny
judge
I feel sick with all you bugs tryna bite me in the club
So do not touch
This is why I keep the drugs with my makeup
In the mirror coming down off
There's a time when you keep all that's precious
Close to your skin
There's a face in the window
Reflects everywhere that you've been
There's
and hitting the booth
You can see in my mother fucking walk
Young nigga tired
But I keep pushin dat M
Cause I gotta keep this shit on lock
The shit that be
a miracle
They keep me original
But some say it's criminal (oh-oh)
To love yourself in each every way
So I take it day by day
My confidence keeps me sane
lining's got a
Touch of grey
I will get by
I will get by
I will get by
I will survive
It's a lesson to me
The Ables and the Bakers and the C's
lining's got a
Touch of grey
I will get by
I will get by
I will get by
I will survive
It's a lesson to me
The Ables and the Bakers and the C's
The halls were filled with publicists and
Escorts who had to pretend not
To be dazzled by those
They were escorting minaj
Had walked in a few minutes before
Day by day and night by night
I feel you in my mind
It happens all the time
You know my daydreams stop
My heart beats on
I can't take it
They're selling postcards of the hanging, they're painting the passports brown
The beauty parlor is filled with sailors, the circus is in town
Here
his nurse, some local loser
She's in charge of the cyanide hole
And she also keeps the cards that read
"Have mercy on his soul"
They all play
the bros, getting rowdy
They got me when shit get rocky
Keep that pole right beside me Just in case you wanna try me
On me (on me)
On me (on me)
They would be
granted
Perfect sight seems so romantic
Keep your glasses by the bed
Stumble on the stairs and you're dead
Butterfly kisses on my arm
I don't feel them
touch is all I need
Got me feeling weak, so before you leave my side
Come back over here and give me something to remember you by
You by, you by, you
How do you block the sound of a voice
You'd know anywhere?
Oh, I really should have known
By the time you drove me home
By the vagueness in your eyes
sexless patients they're
Trying to blow it up now his nurse
Some local loser she's in charge
Of the cyanide hole
And she also keeps the cards that
Read
killed"
Tell me what you do for love, loyalty, and passion of
All the memories collected, moments you could never touch
I wait in front a niggas spot
every blessin'
Happiness to heartaches, take it as a lesson
I learned a lot in this year
Got a profession that keeps me stressin'
Facin' criticism,
every blessin'
Happiness to heartaches, take it as a lesson
I learned a lot in this year
Got a profession that keeps me stressin'
Facin' criticism,
Day by day and night by night
I feel you in my mind
It happens all the time
You know my daydreams stop
My heart beats on
I can't take it
I'm from that city where brothers robbing there brothers
Von he my cousin but really he is my brother
Ain't no nigga in this city going to touch us
elevate
Enemies around me dem don dey hate
Dem no fit touch me covered by grace
Na Baba upgrade me I celebrate eh
Thank you cos you keep on blessing me
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